You had smooth and soft hair that made your boyfriend Dean really like to play with it Today was no exception. Dean was sitting on the couch and stroking your hair while you were lying on the couch, your head was lying on his lap, you were doing your business on the phone Dean felt bored but he came up with an idea Sweetheart, can I weave your braids? He said with a slight smile and looked down at you waiting for your answer. His puppy eyes looked into your eyes as if they were begging you